Taoyuan Village Doctor

Chapter 393

In the early morning of the next day, Cui Dali stood alone by the street in Hongcheng, thinking about what the old man of the Feng family said from time to time.

"How much a person's power can be exerted depends on whether he can control it freely." After the old man of the Feng family finished speaking, he smiled meaningfully at Cui Dali.

Seeing this, Cui Dali didn't know whether his problem was seen by others, but this sentence gave him a sudden enlightenment.

At first, he was worried that those powers would not be controlled, but from now on, Cui Dali has completely figured it out.

No matter how that power came from, it is always a good thing for him now, and he can quickly improve his strength.

Power itself is invisible, there is no conflict between good and evil at all, it depends on how you manipulate it in your heart.

"Forget it, don't worry about the jade pendant anymore. After all, it's useless to think too much, but this time it's rewarding. I got ten eighth-level masters and six ninth-level masters."

"Judging from the current situation, it can be regarded as able to deal with the troubles of Jianghuai." After Cui Dali finished speaking, he felt dazed, and he took out his mobile phone and called Mei Yu.

As for Uncle Feng and the others, they have all returned to Jianghuai now, and after Cui Dali finished the affairs of Mei Yu's house, he had to go to the Valley of Death in person.

"Are you Mr. Cui?" After the call was connected, a pleasant voice came from inside, but also a little anxious.

Obviously, Mei Xue's sister's condition is not optimistic, otherwise Mei Xue would not be so anxious.

"It's me, I'm near KFC in Lancheng." Cui Dali said directly to Mei Yu on the phone.

"Okay, I'll go pick you up now, and it will take about 10 minutes." Mei Xue hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

The 10-minute wait was also very long, and Cui Dali felt a little hungry. He was so busy that he had an empty stomach all morning and didn't eat anything.

Looking around, Cui Dali walked directly to the nearby Chongqing noodles.

After coming inside, Cui Dali saw that there were quite a few people in this store, so he found a corner to sit down and asked the waiter to serve a bowl of spicy noodles.

"Okay, sir, it will be ready soon." The waiter looked very sweet, and then turned around quickly and left.

But at this moment, a greasy-sounding old man came into the store. This guy looked very awesome, and he walked this way with his arms crossed.

This person was wearing a suit, but with a pair of big pants underneath, and slippers on his feet, he looked nondescript.

As soon as he entered the room, he shouted: "Waiter, come to a bowl of beef ramen, put more meat."

As soon as the words fell, everyone snickered, which noodle restaurant will put more meat for you? Isn't this just nonsense?

"Yes, sir." Although the waiter was speechless, he still agreed politely.

The middle-aged man glanced around, and walked directly towards Cui Dali: "My friend, there is no one here."

He was not polite after speaking, and sat down directly.

"You've already sat down, so it doesn't matter if you're good or not." Cui Dali found this kind of big-faced guy quite interesting, but didn't take it to heart.

"You're a sensible kid. No matter where I go, Niu, others will take the initiative to sit down." The middle-aged man stroked his hair with few hairs, and said very narcissistically.

Cui Dali didn't care too much about this guy's nickname. This is Hongcheng, so it's normal to have a few talented people.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." But just after he finished speaking, a young man next to him accidentally bumped into him, and then hurriedly got up to apologize.

"You don't have eyes, kid. Next time you walk, watch carefully. If you offend someone you can't afford, it will be a disaster."

"Uncle is happy this time, but next time you won't be so lucky, hurry up and get the hell out of me." After being scolded by this guy, the young man left in a panic.

The middle-aged man showed a smug face, and he introduced Hongcheng to Cui Dali, saying how beautiful the girls here are.

As he talked, he looked at the waitress, and his words were quite obscene and vulgar, making others blush.

Cui Dali was unmoved, he smiled and looked at the bragging of the person in front of him.

"You are so rich, why do you dress so shabby." Just as this guy was talking about how rich he is, Cui Dali suddenly asked back.

Hearing Cui Dali's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then stared at Cui Dali fiercely and said, "Have you never heard of a time when people have a little back, I have been brilliant in the past, and now I still have a lot of savings , enough for me to squander for a few months."

Although this guy's words were rough, Cui Dali didn't hate him.

After the two people's noodles were served, the middle-aged man picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. It was so overwhelming that there was not even soup left.

"Waiter, settle the score!" The guy wiped his mouth after eating, and then yelled at the waiter.

"The total is 30 yuan. This is the receipt, please take a look." The waiter took out the receipt and handed it over.

"What, your broken noodles are worth 30 yuan? My god, this ordinary noodle is worth [-] yuan more. You are running a black shop!" The middle-aged man was not calm when he heard the price.

"Sir, the prices are clearly marked in our store. You should take a look at the price list on the wall." The waiter also had a displeased expression when he heard this.

"Okay, I'll let you go black today, and next time you beg me not to come." The middle-aged man saw the strange eyes of the people in the shop, and then said viciously.

But when he was touching the wallet, he was suddenly stunned. He fumbled left and right but couldn't find the wallet.

"Sir, are you alright?" The waiter saw that the middle-aged man's expression was not right, so he hurriedly asked.

"Didn't I make it very clear when I came here just now, I want you to put more beef." The attitude of the middle-aged man became a little ambiguous.

"But what did you serve me? There were only three or two slices of meat, which didn't meet the requirements. It stands to reason that you should give me a free order." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Don't tell me you want to eat Overlord's meal?" The waiter's smile disappeared, and he looked at the middle-aged man and said in a cold tone.

"What is eating a king's meal? Do you think I look like someone who can't afford noodles?" The middle-aged man felt a little guilty when he spoke.

"Security, this person doesn't pay for his meals!" The waiter didn't have time to talk to him, so he yelled at the two strong security guards.

As soon as she finished speaking, two security guards ran over with dark faces, staring at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was in a bad mood, he hurriedly smiled and said: "How can I not give the money, isn't this unfinished?"

After finishing speaking, he sat down again and savored the soup in the bowl carefully.

Seeing the man's appearance, the waiter was inconvenient to say anything for a while, he hadn't finished eating after all.

"Keep an eye on him, and never let him go without paying him." The waiter confessed, and the security guards stood behind him, one on the left and one on the right.

"It's strange, why is my wallet gone, I put it on my body!" The middle-aged man cursed angrily.

"Didn't someone touch you just now? That person is a thief." Cui Dali had also finished eating at this time, and he reminded the man.

"Damn it, you actually stole it from me, no, didn't you see it just now?" The middle-aged man cursed, and then he thought of the point, and then he stared at Cui Dali viciously.

"That's right, I can see clearly and see all the details." Cui Dali replied happily.

Seeing Cui Dali's indifferent look, the middle-aged man was so angry that he almost got mad. At this moment, his face was flushed, and it was obvious that he was about to lose his temper.

"You've seen it all, why don't you remind me!" The middle-aged man stared at his eyes and said through gritted teeth.

"I don't know you before. If I reminded you at that time, what would the thief do if he turned around and retaliated against me? Besides, you are so rich, I thought you had money." Cui Dali spread his hands and looked at him helplessly. .

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he was speechless, and it took him a long time to speak out. He said bitterly, "That's all my wealth. If I don't have it, I'll be hungry in the future."

"That's your own business, what does it have to do with me." Cui Dali sneered, not forgetting to sarcastically.

Because Cui Dali had a dispute with the middle-aged man, she attracted the waiter over, and when she saw that the man's bowl was empty, she immediately glared.

"Waiter, how much is it?" Cui Dali looked at the man's embarrassment, and then got up to settle the account.

He took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it over.

"It's 30 yuan in total. I'm going to give you some change now." The waiter's attitude became better again, and he nodded to Cui Dali again and again.

Seeing the waiter walking towards the bar, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and he hurriedly shouted: "This is my friend, he will pay for my noodles."

Hearing this, the waiter hurriedly stopped and looked at Cui Dali suspiciously.

"Hehe, I don't know this person." Cui Dali didn't want to save face, and directly denied it.

"Why are you like this, boy, will you be poor if you pay the bill for me!" The middle-aged man saw that Cui Dali ignored him, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

"We don't know each other at all. Although 30 yuan is not much, except that I can't be poor and I can't be rich, but why should I pay you." Cui Dali looked at the man in front of him and said in a cold tone.

"You..." Seeing that Cui Dali didn't have any sympathy at all, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then said to the waiter, "I came with him. If he doesn't pay, he will be here today." Eat more overlord meals."

Seeing that this guy was acting like a rascal, he tightly grasped Cui Dali's arm with both hands after he finished speaking, as if he would not let him go unless he paid the bill.

"Can you let go of your hand first? Isn't it just paying the bill? Why are you so excited?" Cui Dali found out that this guy's strength is not small, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

(End of this chapter)